Douluo: I, the Son of the Sea God Pavilion, Peerless in the World

The classroom was very spacious, so people in the back rows naturally couldn't hear what Su Qingfeng just said, but some students sitting in the front row near the door heard what Su Qingfeng said, and it spread throughout most of the classroom at a very fast speed.

"This person actually called Teacher Zhou Yi an old witch! Isn't that too bold?"

Because they came late to class and did not occupy the front row, Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong were sitting in the middle and back rows.

"Who is that person? He seems to have a good temperament, but why is he wearing a mask? Is he shady?"

Wang Dong leaned on the table and looked at Su Qingfeng's figure with interest: "No matter who he is, he dares to call Zhou Yi an old witch. He is too arrogant!"

"This is not a good thing. Zhou Yi will teach him a lesson. However, why do I always feel that his figure looks familiar? He seems to be a very powerful and holy person."

Huo Yuhao couldn't help but raise his buttocks to look.

"It's true that you have a good temperament, but what's the use of having a good temperament? You dare not show your face. Wearing a mask must be because you don't look good." Wang Dong'er said.

"That's not necessarily true. What if he just doesn't want his face to be seen or recognized? I think he should be a very talented soul master."

Huo Yuhao had a crush on Su Qingfeng at first sight, and always felt that there was a certain aura about him that attracted him.

Even Brother Tianmeng muttered in his spiritual sea: "Strange, why does the aura on this person seem familiar? I can't tell what it is."

At the same time, in Su Qingfeng's spiritual sea, Snow Emperor also frowned: "Strange, why do I feel that there is a being with good ice attribute power around me? Is it an illusion?"

Su Qingfeng did not respond to Snow Emperor, but he was also speechless: isn't it? Can you feel this?

In fact, Snow Emperor has invited her into his spiritual sea to meet her many times these days, and she really wants to get close to him. How can she be so close to her own wisdom soul ring alone? Or a soul body? !

Opposite Su Qingfeng was the old witch he called.

An old woman with gray skin and gray hair curled up on top of her head. She was wearing a white robe and was of medium height. However, she had a pair of very bright eyes. Her black eyes were gleaming and she was staring directly at Su Qingfeng. .

Du Weilun quickly calmed down the atmosphere and said, "Zhou Yi, he shouldn't be talking about you, don't get me wrong."

"I can tell if you're talking about me. Is he the specially selected student?"

Zhou Yi looked around Su Qingfeng. Although he was amazed at Su Qingfeng's temperament, when he thought of the words "old witch", he felt a ball of anger in his heart:

"Specially selected students are indeed amazing. You are the first specially selected student in the college. I don't know if you came through the back door or if you are really capable. You will participate in the freshman assessment competition, right?"

Before Su Qingfeng could speak, the teaching director Du Weilun said first: "Specially selected students do not participate in the elimination mechanism, and the assessment is not required in theory. If Qingfeng wants to, he can participate in the freshman competition."

"Okay, do you dare to make a bet with me?" Zhou Yi looked at Su Qingfeng and said.

Hearing this, Su Qingfeng felt helpless. Why do people in Douluo Continent like betting so much?

"I don't think there's anything to bet on. It's just a matter of winning the game and losing, and I don't think you have any chips to interest me. It's boring."

Su Qingfeng said calmly that he really couldn't find a reason to bet with Zhou Yi, and there was no need to sell Zhou Yi's face.

As the Holy Son of Poseidon Pavilion, Su Qingfeng lacks everything, soul bones? Soul guide? Can her background compare to that of Poseidon Pavilion?

Su Qingfeng's indifferent demeanor, which was not intimidating because Zhou Yi was the instructor, surprised the entire class of students.

Wang Dong’s eyes were full of admiration, this was so brave! Is this a student? Do students dare to argue with teachers like this?

I don’t even dare!

You know, after school started, they felt Zhou Yi's strong sense of oppression, and the harsh and cruel teaching made them miserable!

Of course, as a modern time traveler, Su Qingfeng didn't have a good impression of Zhou Yi.

Just what she said: Those who dare not cause trouble are mediocre, those who don’t like people in their own class fighting each other but like to see students hitting students in other classes...

It just ruins your outlook on life, okay?

How is this different from encouraging students to form gangs, cause trouble, and play Young and Dangerous?

In Su Qingfeng's eyes, Zhou Yi was at best a qualified soul master screening machine, but he was by no means a good teacher.

"Are you not interested, or are you afraid?"

Zhou Yi sneered.

She can't have stage fright in front of the entire class of students, otherwise how will she be able to manage these students in the future?

"That's enough, Zhou Yi, this is a specially selected student, not an ordinary freshman. Don't make it difficult for me."

Du Weilun interrupted at this time. He smelled the smell of burning in the air and could not let the two people light their own powder barrels.

"Qingfeng, don't take it too seriously. Teacher Zhou Yi's character is like this, but her heart is not bad. Come on, let's go to another class."

Du Weilun turned around and glared at Zhou Yi, then pulled Su Qingfeng out of the Class 1 classroom and went to the other nine classes one after another.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Although he was the dean of students, he could not offend either Su Qingfeng or Zhou Yi!

This Zhou Yi is no ordinary class teacher. Her husband is Fan Yu, the deputy dean of the Soul Guidance Department. Although the Soul Guidance Department and the Martial Soul Department teach independently, the rank of the vice dean is higher than that of the dean.

Zhou Yi looked at Su Qingfeng's back with sharp eyes, snorted through her nose, turned around and scolded the students in Class 1:

"What are you mumbling about? What's so interesting about this? Selected students like this, with their faces covered and mysterious, look like noble children from a big family and a powerful family, but sooner or later they will be spoiled by the school and won't be able to make a big impact in the future. Three months. From now on, there will be a freshman assessment competition. If you meet this specially selected student, give me a good beating!"

"Starting from today, our daily training volume for Class 1 will be doubled!"

"Those who can adapt can stay, and those who can't bear it can leave. We don't teach waste in this class!"

Zhou Yi's hands were placed on the podium, causing the entire group to complain, especially those auxiliary department soul masters. They were already weaker than other departments' soul masters. The training these days has put a heavy burden on them. If it doubled again, they would be It’s so tiring!

The story about a specially selected student with a mask and an excellent temperament soon aroused heated discussion among the top ten freshmen classes. Even the second, third, fourth and fifth grade students above the freshmen class also heard about it. .

Some people are curious about Su Qingfeng's identity and background.

Some people think that Su Qingfeng has an outstanding temperament and want to take a look at his true appearance.

After Su Qingfeng listened to Class 3 for a while, he wanted to go back to Poseidon Island.

For him, these are boring things, he might as well go back to practice.